Soul from Soul by W Keith Moore

Soul

Maybe it's better not seeing what's going on inside,
It gets kind of dark in there, kind of bad on the eyes,
Deep as a wishing well, it's windy and cold
But if it gets too still you know somethings wrong

Soul is a place, Angels hover
Good or bad, they all run for cover
Sin and redemption drive the streets of this town
Soul

Everybody's got it, not all believe it
Some try to deny it, some to deceive it
It's the heart of the heart, the thoughts of the mind
The dream that you dream about the land before time

Soul is a place, Angels hover
Good or bad, they all run for cover
Sin and redemption drive the streets of this town
Soul

Truth sets it free
Gives it a mission
Every battle is for its affection
Some days you win, some days you lose,
The secret is hidden in how you choose, Soul

w keith moore
oxford ms

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• Folk
• Rock
• lyrical.
• Oxford